Chapter 131: Immortal Punishment

Chong Xiaozi really couldn't understand why he had made a great contribution, but Senior Brother Fu Yaozi gave him a blank look, and passed on the secret to prevent himself from telling the truth in public. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

If it were in normal times, Yun Yangzi and a few other elders of the later generation would have stepped forward to greet them, why didn't they care about it today?

But the little kid Nanxing ran forward, standing a few steps away with tears in his eyes, glaring at himself fiercely, as if in front of him was a big bad wolf stealing lambs.

Yun Fei hurried to catch up, bowed down to Elder Taishang first, smiled apologetically, didn't speak, and quickly pulled away the child whose cheeks bulged into buns and almost cried. Chong Xiaozi was just too lazy to use his brain, and he was not stupid, and he obviously felt that Yun Fei's smile was stiff as if he was wearing a mask, perfunctory, and insincere.

Anyway, there are too many twists and turns in the world, why is that god Fei Xiaozi scratching his bare braincase, he couldn't think about his sister, and he didn't bother to get to the bottom of it, so he turned around and squatted down to study the great white shark.

The extraordinary meeting between Fuyaozi and the six elders was brief and urgent, and the results were achieved in only a few words.

Hanxuzi, Huilaizi, Miaohua, Miaoluo, and Di Suizi hurriedly dispersed, some gathered disciples who were skilled in water, some arranged for people to move altars, urns, pots, knives, axes, and chariots, and some ordered to quickly get pens, ink, paper, inkstones, and lanterns and torches. The elite disciples, the sect and the people of the Swallow Building were gathered together, and several people were separated in groups, and they had to take advantage of the hot memory to quickly recite and recall silently, and then recite to each other the two mantras that confirmed the transmission of the "Immortal Ancestor Master".

Most of the miscellaneous disciples were sent back to the island to fetch things, and many of them were clever people, and they immediately thought that the sea was frozen, and the aura in the ice must be so rich that it must be incomparably rich, so they were ready to be chiseled and eaten on the spot, and then dragged back to the cave for sealing if they couldn't finish eating?

But they have a low status, and even if there are thousands of question marks in their hearts, they keep their mouths shut.

The ancestor of the immortals is in the world, unheard of and unseen, which is originally a great glory and a great good thing. was stirred up by the Supreme Elder, and it will naturally be explained in the future in the teaching. But I was very flustered in my heart, banging, there would be no catastrophe.

Fu Yaozi let out a long sigh, his face sank like water, and led Yun Yangzi, who was also frowning, to walk towards the huge white shark whose muscles trembled and trembled.

The last rays of light shone back, causing the sky to give birth to a little red, as if a curtain of blood was falling.

"Quick, quick, fast...... Look, look at the sea!"

In the midst of the small stumbling movements, in the midst of trivial muffled muttering, a stammering, terrified scream suddenly popped out, which was particularly harsh, but I don't know which disciple made it.

The disciple who was bowing his head to listen to the instructions raised his head, and the person who was about to walk stopped and opened his eyes in silent recitation......

For a moment, it was as if a group of mechanical puppets had suddenly suffered a power outage, and all the action on the dock was still, all the whispers disappeared, and all eyes were on the sea.

Previously, the "White Jade Pillar" whirred out a white "spiritual mist" in all directions.

At this moment, the "White Jade Pillar" suddenly spewed out a huge white cloud upward, rising three hundred meters and then scattering, hanging down, and rolling back......

In the slight sound of the waves, in the distant chirping of seabirds, the dim blood-colored sky quietly "grows" a huge white "mushroom", which is strange and gloomy, and it is very scary to look at.

Mushroom cloud?

Everyone's heads suddenly went blank, and they just stared blankly, and they didn't have time to react.

The coercion came suddenly.

Indifferent, fierce, and slaughtering, it seems that the gods look down on the world, see the ants playing life, suddenly disgusted, and want to rain thunder.

Murderous, angry, growing stronger......

A huge black bow slowly rose from the top of the mushroom cloud, hanging silently, and the pale cyan bowstring was like a stream of autumn water.

Suddenly, the bow flickered, and a hundred bows were conjured, each with a hundred arrows on the bowstring, densely overlapped, pointing to the port.

The coercion is becoming more and more sacred, magnificent, terrifying, and overwhelming......

The people in the port were almost frozen and coagulated in blood, and they couldn't lift their breath at all, so they fell to their knees one by one.

However, the coercion continued to rise, and the arrows retreated before the strings sounded, and it seemed that the next moment would shoot a rain of arrows to kill the ants.

Immortal punishment?

It's not that you don't report it, the time has not come.

But this news came too quickly!

From the time the Immortal Ancestor was shot down by the Supreme Elder to the sudden appearance of the Divine Bow, less than half a pillar of incense had passed.

Immortal punishment is coming immediately!

"Master Zu, I beg you to forgive the Nanhai disciple......"

The woman cried out in a panic, her forehead hitting the stone slab.

With Luo Shang taking the lead, the sound of kowtowing and forgiveness immediately sounded chaotically.

"Fairy grandpa, please ......"

The immature voice was made by Nanxing.

"Dacheng unifies the mad immortals, the patriarch of the South China Sea is above, the disciples have no intention of offending, they are sincerely afraid, please stop the thunder and anger......"

The old man's voice was made by the shaker.

The coercion did not continue to rise, and after a pause of about a minute, it quietly retreated. The hundred great bows then disappeared, leaving only one bow still holding the string, and only one arrow remained on the string, pointing diagonally downward into the middle of the field.

The sound of kowtowing and forgiveness was slightly reduced, but a suppressed roar like a trapped beast burst out.

"I ...... Not convinced!"

Chong Xiaozi stood up with difficulty as if carrying a mountain, swaying his burly body and walking towards the seaside, staggering, panting like an ox.

Seeing this scene, the sons of the South China Sea forgot to continue to kowtow and beg for mercy for a while, and they were all terrified, and their faces were like ashes. Fu Yaozi was still able to barely move, trembling and standing up, trying to pull Chong Xiaozi.

The bowstring shook slightly, but the sharp arrow still did not shoot, and when an extremely sharp buzz pierced the sky and sea, it seemed to shatter everyone's souls and crush them into powder.

Chong Xiaozi, who took two steps, fell, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his body spasmed.

The great white shark beside him, which was dying, suddenly bounced up, biting its legs and smashing it to the ground. The thing was so big that it was called a Huan, and it immediately smashed the bluestone slab and shattered, revealing a small pit out of thin air.

Within ten breaths, the large and small pimples on Chong Xiaozi's bald head sprung up, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and it was unbearable to see.

Everyone was stunned, their tremors trembled, they didn't dare to stop it and didn't have the strength to stop it, they could only beg Master Zu for forgiveness while asking in their hearts. Elder Taishang, you dare to tear down the platform of the immortals, and ask for more blessings.

The giant bow and sharp arrows slowly sank into the clouds.

The coercion slowly faded.

Da Bai slammed Chong Xiaozi into the pile of rocks, spit out his legs, couldn't swallow a breath of evil, and lay on the edge of the port steps and raised his head viciously.

Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, no one is stupid!

The Nanhai Sect members who fell to their knees trembled, and they didn't even dare to come out, trying to reduce the size of their bodies. Especially a woman who loves cleanliness like Miaohua Miaoluo, it's good to be bitten to death by a shark, but if she is sprayed with fishy saliva, she will have no face to live.

This, it seems to be more powerful than the immortal punishment!

The great white shark scanned back and forth with its small eyes for a while, and then the fierce light converged, and it turned over and threw itself into the sea.

There was a "bang", and the waves more than ten meters high splashed, and they were blown to the port by the wind, as if it was a drizzle.

After a while, the wind and waves were calm, and the "white jade pillar" on the sea surface dragged a circle of giant ice and began to move, and the speed gradually increased. And the mushroom cloud was gradually deformed and thinned in the pulling, and finally disappeared without a trace.

From beginning to end, the immortals did not reappear.

Looking at it from afar, only a lonely white pillar remained on the surface of the sea, stubbornly moving forward, melting into the deep twilight little by little, like a bare and desolate flagpole.

Everyone stood up one by one, watching the "white jade pillar" disappear into the sky, all of them opened their mouths wide but no sound came out, their expressions were complicated, awe, fear, shame, and excitement...... And so on.

With a muffled snort, Chong Xiaozi squirmed and sat up in the rubble, and touched the bloodstained corner of his head blankly, with a silly expression, like waking up from a dream.

Fu Yaozi glared at his junior brother coldly, and suddenly rushed forward with an arrow step, and with a powerful heart-warming kick, he flew up like a meteor rocket, and hit the stone wall of the port peak, and the rumbling sound was endless.

Everyone let out a toothache, and they all lowered their heads and didn't dare to look more.

The worldly master of the eighth-layer Great Perfection of Qi refining, the god-like Fuyaozi in the minds of all the disciples, ignored no one with a blue face, and stepped to the beach in a few steps, with a handful of snot and tears, beating his chest and crying bitterly, like a mourning exam.

"Master Zu, your old man has left a trace of aura...... A huge piece of spiritual ice, how many disciples can improve the South China Sea vein, just feed the fish for nothing......"